Saturday, November 29, 2008
There were four (or, maybe, five) stamps on Johanna's
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Saturday, November 22, 2008
the poem by Joyce Kilmer, called, appropriately enough,
I think that I shall never see
A poem as lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the sweet earth's flowing breat;
A tree that looks at God each day
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain,
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.
Friday, November 21, 2008
Thursday, November 20, 2008
These are the stamps that brought Maureen's card to Texas. The first
one shows the dragonboat races at the Tamu Besar. The one below looks
like a piece of jewelry, and there are two bird stamps.
Monday, November 17, 2008
Thursday, November 13, 2008
I thank you, San, for such an interesting
Thursday, November 6, 2008
Again, I thank you, Isabella!